Song Xi smiled and said, "Okay, okay, let's go upstairs and sit down."

It was a rare encounter, and it was not good to come up uninvited. Song Xi didn't think much and took Qin Si upstairs.

Song Xi lives on the 10th floor, and what's even more amazing is that there is one apartment on each floor.

There are no neighbors across the door, so the privacy is excellent.

Song Jing is a celebrity, so she likes this type of apartment very much.

As soon as she entered the door, before she could change her shoes, a certain boss hugged Song Xi from behind.

This sudden movement made Song Xi feel paralyzed.

"Eh? You're taking advantage of yourself, right? Are you eating tofu?"

"You're wearing it."

Qin Si looked at Song Xi's fair neck from behind, hanging half of the purple jade he had given her before.

"Yeah, it's pretty good-looking."

Song Xi couldn't react for a while and didn't dare to move, so she just made an excuse.

Unexpectedly, Qin Si directly untied the purple jade and switched the ones around his neck with hers.

"Take another one instead."

"Why are you crazy?" Song Xi pushed him away suddenly, turned around, and looked at him curiously.

"It is said that if the purple jade is worn for a long time, it will smell like the owner. Let's take it easy, I also want to feel the breath on your body."

"So ambiguous?" Song Xi blushed a little.

"What's the ambiguity? This is sentiment."

Qin Si put the piece on Song Xi's neck directly.

"Mysterious operation, I can't understand it."

"You don't need to understand, just cooperate with me." Qin Si sat casually on the sofa.

Song Xigang thought they were going to kiss him, but it turned out that they just exchanged the purple jade.

What on earth was she expecting...really.

"Do you want something to drink?"

"casual."

"I'm just asking. There's everything in the refrigerator anyway."

Qin Si:......

"Has Feng Chenyan harassed you recently?"

"No, very honest." Song Xi replied silently.

"Then don't be careless. He might be planning some damaging move."

"You sound like you know him very well..." Song Xi was slightly contemptuous.

Qin Si glanced at him, "Here's Gene. I don't know him. Don't you know Old Man Han?"

"Is this okay? You are a theory king."

Song Xi was really sarcastic and didn't quite agree with the boss's statement.

The Feng Chenyan that Song Xi knew was much more vicious than Old Man Han, who was just like Mo Yu.

"Theory Emperor?"

The boss was offended by his words and stood up and walked towards Song Xi.

"Xixi, do you know that you can anger a man?"

"otherwise……."

Song Xi subconsciously locked herself on the sofa, "I'm telling you, don't mess around. Ha, it's daytime now."

"It doesn't matter day or night, as long as it's what I want to do..."

Qin Si didn't say anything else.

But at this moment, he was supporting the sofa with both hands, completely surrounding Song Xi in his arms.

The two looked at each other.

Through the glass window on the tenth floor, the atmosphere began to change for a while.

"Si Qin... you... don't mess around. I'm telling you... I will tell my father."

Qin Si raised the corner of his mouth slightly...

"If you are not afraid, then I will tell your father."

"What did you tell my dad that I would kiss you?"

Song Xi:......

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Si kissed Song Xi gently on the corner of her mouth in the next second.

This kiss was very light, without any desire or ambiguity. It was a very gentle and loving kiss.

"Qin..."

"Xixi, do you think that once people are tied together, good times and bad times will happen?"

While Qin Si asked this question, he rested his head on Song Xi's shoulder and neck.

Even every breath a man takes makes her feel warm.

Where else can I think about problems in my mind...

"What did you just ask? Say it again?" Song Xi came back to her senses and asked.

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